Restocked everything at Mark and Maree's house, dusted and did a quick once over through their place, then to Lisa and Tom's place, started laundry and then the dishwasher before getting everything pulled together for their dinner. On nights I don't visit their place they usually have take out food, throw a couple of steaks on the grill or if its just one of them there, warm up one of the extras from meals I've previously prepared for them. So I try to make sure that the food they eat on the nights I cook is fresh and balanced, Always leaving them a salad of some sort and make sure a vegetable is included in their meal ... even if it is just part of a casserole I've made them. Satisfied I have left everything in perfect order for them I go directly to John's place, put my meal in his fridge and a post-it note on the back door reminding myself to grab my dinner .... sometimes when I leave his place I am beyond conscious thought. LOL

I rinse off the couple of dishes in the sink and put them in the dishwasher and start it running since it is full. Move to the laundry room .... John must have started a load of wash in the morning, so I move it to the dryer and start it running. Do a walk through of all the main level rooms, straitening here and there as I go and then head up the stairs to do a walk through of those rooms until I get to the Study .... It is only then I realize that I haven't taken the time to get into my little french maid outfit ... oops .... too late, John has seen me ... his eyebrow is raised at my t-shirt and jeans ... I stammer out an apology ... or try to when he tells me to come in, that I should know better, but he'll let it pass this time, however the t-shirt and jeans are unacceptable attire so I will need to strip for him. Indicating for me to wait, he quickly looks through his CDs and then puts one in and sets it, I hear the sultry sound of Carol King singing, "Tonight You're mine completely, you give your love so sweetly, tonight the light of love is in your eyes, but will you love me tomorrow? ...."

I move slowly ... very slowly ... inching my t-shirt upwards from the hem, caressing my midriff area as I go, pushing the shirt upward until it rests across the fullest part of my breasts then move my hands downward again, tangling with each other in the slow rub I am doing over my midriff and breasts, stopping to squeeze my breasts now and then, dipping a couple of fingers under the waistband of my levis, then most of a hand, arching my back, eyes closed and letting my face show that kind of wanton look that comes over it when I feel the need for fulfillment building in my body. Slipping the zipper downward slowly by moving both hands into my pants and pushing outward .... all the while body moving slowly to the rhythm of the song, shoulders swaying and neck moving ... torso and hips moving to the rhythm in a fluid motion .... push the jeans downward, showing just a bit of the dark green thong with black lace insert.

Feel more than see John's increased attention and interest, smile to myself ... eyes still closed ... moving to the song .... I love this song! Wish I had some special item of clothing I was wearing, the most I can say is that the thong and bra are a matching set, but I can move in a mesmerizing way to hold John's attention and to leave him wanting me - at least until he pulls me on top of his erection!

Finally I slide one leg free of my levis, turn and bend at the waist to slowly step free of the other leg, then bend down very low to pull the levis away from my feet and toss them toward the couch. As I raise back up, I turn and slip my fingers under my thong in front and softly stroke my pussy lips and then my clit, let the pleasure filling my body work it's way up my body and show in my movements .... then move both hands up to push the t-shirt up and off my torso, slip my arms out and then pull it over my head, throwing it to join with the levis on the couch.

Standing now in just my bra and thong, begin a swaying movement to take me closer to where John is sitting, thrusting my chest forward and letting my head fall back, arching my back and then pulling my hips forward and my head back upright, it is the motion of a woman trying to keep all of a man's attention centered on her body and so far it is working for me .... John has hardly blinked since I began my strip for his pleasure! I move close enough to finally stand stradling his legs and let his hands touch my body, pushing my bra out of the way ... I remove it quickly while he focuses his attention and ministrations on my nipples, sucking one in and pinching and pulling on the other. His fingers on the other hand move downward and hook on my thong to pull them from my body, then he stands and undoes his jeans, pulling his cock out ... turning me around, bending me low over his desk and thrusting deep into me .... driving thrusts, hands locked on my breasts and squeezing hard as he uses them for handles to pull me hard onto his thrusting .... I cum hard as he hammers into me .... I cum again when I feel his climax begin ... he pulls free, does his jeans back up and tells me the room needs a thorough cleaning and he isn't allowing me any time to recover from my orgasms or to wipe the wetness up that is rolling slowing down my legs.